
LUXURY CONDOS ft. King Exclusive Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I been going bonkers, bonkers bonkers bonkers
I been going bonkers, bonkers, bonkers
I been going bonkers, bonkers, bonkers, bonkers
I been going bonkers, bonkers bonkers (we living good now)
Gotta whole O of that stanky, ain't no Funyuns
Throw it off, I'ma run it up like Funchess
Gotta make a play, I had to go bonkers
They waiting on me, it's weighing on my conscience
Like my money fast, I ran it up pronto
From the bando to luxury condos
Face trials and tribulations, only God knows
I'ma stand tall, you know I stay ten toes
All this ice up on a nigga, like I'm injured
Feel like Vince Carter, keep balling out til I'm finished
Keep a bitch up on my line, but I ain't fishing
Feel like DJ Khaled, I just keep on winning
Every play, protect my niggas, like offensive lineman
Have my way, do what I say, you niggas simple Simon
Hmm, I'm on the field with some demons
If I send a blitz from the side, you might meet the end
Pushing through traffic, call it Lamar Jackson
Section of baddies, call it pick six, I snagged em
I stay in the field, I made a play for the team
Throw it to me, I'm tryna win me a ring
Gotta whole O of that stanky, ain't no Funyuns
Throw it off, I'ma run it up like Funchess
Gotta make a play, I had to go bonkers
They waiting on me, it's weighing on my conscience
Like my money fast, I ran it up pronto
From the bando to luxury condos
Face trials and tribulations, only God knows
I'ma stand tall, you know I stay ten toes
Baby I stay ten toes
Touchdown, I'm in the end zone, calling a audible
Making plays like x and o's, for the cash flow
Winning on my conscience all the time, my ancestors know
I feel like Dame, you hear swish when I'm shooting threes
Made it out the trap, I'm like Kyrie splitting your double team
Tryna win a couple rings, talking by any means
Talking shit like KG, bringing that energy
I go bonkers, I go stupid for that drip
Pull a Shannon, for that bag, I'm leaving Skip
Hall of Fame gold jacket 'fore I dip
Balling hard for the fam, so you know it ain't no guilt
I stay ten toes
Gotta whole O of that stanky, ain't no Funyuns
Throw it off, I'ma run it up like Funchess
Gotta make a play, I had to go bonkers
They waiting on me, it's weighing on my conscience
Like my money fast, I ran it up pronto
From the bando to luxury condos
Face trials and tribulations, only God knows
I'ma stand tall, you know I stay ten toes